Meri sari kahani logo ne padhi sur ise bahot saraha, muje bahot sare mail aaye, i am rellly thankful to them ……. Jin ho ne meri kahani padhi aur m...uje pail kia…….Ab me apni bat per aata hu, jese ki aap sab leg jan te hi hai, reena ke us ke gher per chale jane ke bad mu ek doosri chut dhoondh raha tha, anajli aunty jo bhabhi ki acchi frd hai, me apna poora dhyan ab un me laga ne laga, mene kafi bar bhabhi se kaha, lakin bhabhi aksar yeh kah ti thi me mene teri bat ki hai, kalin unka dever aur us. I wanted further proof we were interacting. I faked a stretch that caused my blanket to fall off the bed and left my sheet at my waist. My face was still hidden from Anita's. I felt as nervous as the first time I ever got laid. I swallowed so loudly I thought it could be heard in the next room. I slowly ran my hand up from my cock to my chest. I began squeezing my chest and pinching my nipple. Anita's rubbing had pushed her blouse up, exposing her midriff. Emitting a soft sigh she ran. And my legs were wrapped around Hank's neck in a scissor-lock so tight I'm sure he thought I was going to snap it in two."Anyway, I finally settled down, with Joe still fucking my mouth. Hank stood up and stripped then. His cock was hard—well, as hard as it gets; it's only six inches, if that. He climbed between my legs and started fucking me. He was pounding my pussy pretty good, and Joe's cock was drooling love juice as he jammed it deeper and deeper down my throat. I was afraid they were. She needed to be fucked good and hard like when her husband was home. All during the summer, she fantasized about fucking the garbage men who picked up her trash. There were two men that were very tantalizing to her. A black sexy hunk and a hunky white fella.It was the two same guys every week. She had thought about meeting them in a sheer colored negligee and inviting them back into her house for blow jobs and fucking. She fantasized about having a dirty, hot fling with the two men. She.